Naruto: One-click Upgrade

It was also the most majestic place, and very few people had ever set foot in it.    

Most importantly, In the eyes of everyone in Konohagakure, The Hokage Rock was the most sacred existence.    

"Boruto, why haven't you come back yet? This place won't allow you to mess around!"    

A proud shout suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.    

Two figures that appeared slightly young appeared above the Sixth generation Hokage's head.    

The young lady who was in the lead to berate was surprisingly Uchiha Sarada from Sasuke Family.    

Following closely behind was Orochimaru's man-made son, Mitsuki.    

However, at this moment, the two of them were staring at me. They were looking at Uzimaki Boruto, who was tied up by a rope.    

Especially looking at the oil barrel in his hand, Uchiha Sarada felt even more furious.    

In her eyes, this so-called prank was an extremely childish act. It was completely different from her mature and far-reaching dream.    

"Uchiha Sarada, just watch over there. Who asked that bastard father of mine to not even have time to accompany me. What bullshit fire shadow? He doesn't even have the slightest bit of responsibility."    

Boruto said in disdain.    

To him, this kind of thing was simply a familiar road to the path of the Demon realm.    

Most importantly, he was the third generation official. After this kind of thing was done, other than getting a symbolic scolding, there were no other major consequences.    

Furthermore, seeing his father's headache this time made him secretly happy.    

"Boruto, if you don't come back and insult the title of Huo Ying, I will make a move." Uchiha Sarada clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth.    

"Tsk, this is not the first time you said that. If you want to make a move, then do it. Do I still need to be afraid of you?" Boruto rolled his eyes and held the oil barrel as he snickered.    

"Today, I want to do something new. I want a fairy to scatter flowers. I want my stupid dad to come out and chase me."    

"Uchiha Sarada, don't worry. I will not touch your big uncle's The Hokage Rock. Last time, I was just careless. You don't have to beat me to death."    

"Okay, let's start!"    

After saying this, Boruto picked up the oil barrel and jumped up.    

"Bastard, I will definitely cut you off!" Uchiha Sarada suddenly clenched her fists and burst out in anger.    

However, just as she rushed out a few steps, her expression changed all of a sudden.    

"Boruto, be careful. There is someone behind you!"    

Someone?    

Boruto was startled.    

In his eyes, this place was regarded as the most sacred place in Konohagakure, and basically no one came here.    

Every time, it was only after he finished his work and left that people would arrive.    

But now, it was ahead of schedule. This inevitably made Boruto curious. Who was the one who destroyed his plans so quickly?    

However, in Boruto's eyes, even if someone really came early, it would not stop him from doing things.    

At most, he would just shoot his mouth off at him.    

As for the people who attacked him, there were very few of them.    

Chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind. Boruto looked over with interest.    

He wanted to see who had come this time.    

Bang!    

A piercing pain assaulted his face.    

Boruto could only vaguely see a leg sweeping towards him.    

By the time he regained his senses, his vision had already turned black. The huge impact sent him flying.    

He landed heavily on a rock not far away.    

He was holding a paint barrel in his hand. With a clank, it changed hands and landed on Qinyu's hand.    

The scene that happened caused Uchiha Sarada and Mitsuki to be stunned.    

It could be said that in their eyes, this kick could be said to be fast, accurate, and ruthless.    

Especially, they never thought that someone would give up on talking and kick the third generation official.    

Most importantly, the strength of this kick was obviously not small. It sent Boruto flying dozens of meters away.    

If it was an ordinary person, he would have fainted and become useless.    

"It hurts! It hurts! Who dares to attack me? I am angry!" Boruto covered Kurenai's face and cried out anxiously.    

He had played a prank on The Hokage Rock for so long, but this was the first time he was treated like this.    

In Boruto's eyes, no matter what, he was still a third-generation official. His grandfather was a fourth-generation fire shadow, and his father was a Sixth generation Hokage.    

Just based on these two levels of identity, it should be enough to make people give face.    

However, now, he was kicked in the face of someone. If he did not experience it personally, he absolutely did not want to believe that he, a third-generation official, would encounter such treatment.    

"Boruto, you have a nosebleed. Do you need to call the medical class?" Mitsuki was the first to speak.    

"I don't think he has the identity mark of Konohagakure on his body. I don't think he has appeared in my memory either. He might be a Ninja from another Ninja Village. We need to report to him as soon as possible."    

As the only perfect artificial man in Orochimaru's hands.    

Other than thinking that he didn't have a heart, Mitsuki's personality was designed to be calm and collected.    

In the face of Boruto screaming in pain, Mitsuki clearly saw more details.    

It could be said that the three of them were strong in a group, and they were in the same setting as Naruto in the seventh class.    

However, compared to Naruto, Boruto had a few more smart people.    

In the original work, It was not very pleasing to the eye.    

"Alright, you look like this. Hurry up and stand up. Who told you to play a prank on me?" Uchiha Sarada anxiously shouted.    

However, her eyes were still more focused on Qinyu.    

That kick just now had really vented Uchiha Sarada's anger.    

However, Boruto was her companion and also a third generation official.    

Being kicked by someone without any mercy, this could also be considered a slap to the Konoha's face.    

"Got it. I've been beaten up by someone. I don't care at all. I'm still yelling here." Boruto rubbed his nose and looked at Qinyu.    

"You dare to attack me? Don't inform anyone for now. I want to get back at you."    

"Get back at me?" Uchiha Sarada was startled. Before she could react, Boruto had already rushed out.    

"Don't worry. I can deal with this kind of opponent in an instant!"    

"Don't forget who I am!"    

"Multiple kagebunsin no jyutsu!"    

Bang!    

The white mist soared into the sky. Three figures rushed out in a triangular formation and attacked Qinyu together.    

The distance between them was only a few dozen meters. In the blink of an eye, they had closed the distance.    

Without any fancy moves, they threw out three swords in a backhand manner.    

He attacked Qinyu from a tricky angle.    

He looked at the series of smooth and smooth attacks.    

"As expected of the son of Sixth generation Hokage, the grandson of the fourth generation. His foundation is very solid." Mitsuki said with a smile.    

"Humph, he is just a reckless guy."    

Uchiha Sarada raised her brows.    

The next moment, her expression changed.    

Looking at the sword in her hand, she quickly closed in. The pupils of the motionless figure that looked like a statue suddenly shrank.    

She knew very well that Boruto's attack was not a joke.